THE WHITE BAT (Teen Titans various x reader insert)

Deception pt.2

🫧NO ONES POV:🫧

The three upstaged former alumni, advancing steadily down the hall.

Jinx: Don't bother trying to run.

Cyborg and you stop backing up; he has re-disguised his forearm.

Mammoth: You won't get far. The whole school is in on it.

You: (narrows eyes) In on what?

Gizmo: What do you think, pie-for-brains?

Pull back slightly as two jointed arms extend from the central unit on his back. One holds a two pink dresses, the other a unicycle.

Gizmo: Your initiation.

Cyborg: (laughs) That's it?

Mammoth: Don't laugh. You have to eat the unicycle.

You: WHAT!?

Zoom in on Cyborg and you, jaw hanging slack, as a big sweat drop rolls down you two's temple. From here, cut to a floor-level shot of a closed door and tilt up as it opens. Cyborg edges out around the frame; he is now wearing the dress over his T-shirt and pants.

After a long moment, cyborg moves into the hall and tries to pull the hem down a bit before looking ahead. You exit out after him, wearing it over your clothes frowning with gritted teeth. Looking at the same direction he's looking at.

You: Huh?

Pan back a bit; Jinx slides up behind you, textbooks in hand, and smiles mischievously. Cut to another stretch of the hall, where one by one panels pop up to show throngs of guffawing students. In front of them, Jinx strides along and the duo trails behind, hunched over with embarrassment and carrying her books. The last panel to appear shows one of the two girls Beast Boy tried to impress.

Cut to a blue field filled with laughing faces and tilt up from the pair's feet to their heads. Cyborg and you look as if you would like to sink right through the floor and out of sight, but Jinx just grins to herself and cradles the book she has plucked from the top of the stack.

Dissolve to a workout room. Several students run on treadmills as the hooded individuals seen in the cafeteria monitor their performance on control panels. A walkway runs behind the latter group near the camera; pan to keep Blood in view as he strolls along it.

He stops to watch the duo. Cyborg, out of the pink dress, bench-press on a device that consists of two columns connected by a barbell shaft. The load is generated by an internal mechanism.

You were balancing on some kind of balancing beam. You were natural at this since Robin taught you how to balance. But underneath the balancing beam was spikes to motivate you to keep on top. So you walked normally on it. Back and forth.

Blood: We have ourselves a bunch of naturals. (softly) Take them to maximum.

The nearest operator types in a few commands; in response, readouts on the computer screen quickly notch up. Close-up of the bar, under which the Titan's arms start to buckle due to the increased weight as his strained groaning rises.

For you, wrecking balls with spike on them start to throw you off as you try to dodge. After it descends, cut to an extreme close-up of his face and zoom in on the tightly clenched teeth. Finally, Cyborg opens his mouth for a yell and he slowly lifts the bar as high as it will go, locking it in place.

Back to you who is still dodging. You back bend from a spike wrecking ball, flipping onto your feet, you leaped onto one of them each of a time. You landed on the other side of the balancing beam with a smug look.